"Workshop Master, something's happened!"
Right in front of the sealed Huan, Yang An sank his consciousness into the Tree of Flesh and Blood.
Anyway, as long as he was within the bounds of Earth Demon Cliff, Huan could sense his actions, making it impossible to hide. Yang An saw no need to conceal anything; he would have to handle this special situation as it came.
Besides, Huan might not even be able to detect the existence of the Tree of Flesh and Blood.
"Hm? You killed another from the Insect Dao?"
After a long moment, a reply from the Workshop Master finally came through.
"..."
"No, that's not it. Something's happened to the Scripture Defector Association."
Yang An replied after a moment of surprise. 'It seems killing Jishan really left an impression on the Workshop Master.'
"We've been captured. We're in the hands of the Golden Soul Sect now."
Before Yang An could explain what was going on, a new fruit appeared on the Tree of Flesh and Blood. This one was from Heart.
